The end of the world: Zombie rival becomes boyfriend and becomes very fierce

"Are you satisfied?" Lin Yiran put down the scissors and comb, stood at the door and said to Zhu Yu.

Zhu Yu turned his head to look at him, nodded to him, then raised his hand and rubbed his head.

This guy just rubbed his head, and he just took the opportunity to rub it back.

Lin Yiran was rubbed on the head by him. He was stunned for a moment before he reacted. He quickly turned his head away and raised his hand to block his hand.

"What are you doing?" He looked at Zhu Yan in confusion and asked.

As he was saying this, he suddenly thought of something and his face changed: "Oh no! It's over!"

As he spoke, he turned around and ran out, rushing into the kitchen to turn off the faucet.

Sure enough, the basin under the faucet was already full, but fortunately the water he turned on just now was not very high.

"Damn, so much water was wasted." He looked at the water in the basin with heartache.

Zhu Yu walked over and saw the water in the basin, so he used it to wash his hair.

Seeing him washing his hair, Lin Yiran had to go down to the car to get drinking water and food.

Big Frog and Fu Kang also ran up and down with him.

The dormitory he used to live in was on the twelfth floor, but since there was an elevator, it didn't matter.

But now the elevator is out of service, so I can only climb the stairs, but I’m too lazy to go up.

And they came here only because there is backup water here, so it doesn't matter which house they live in.

After moving things up several times, Lin Yiran was sweating again and stood on the balcony to get some fresh air.

He had no idea what to do next.

Judging from Zhu Yu's expression, he would not let me leave for the time being. I could only wait and see.

I looked at the time and it was almost time to make dinner.

The gas stove in the kitchen is still usable. Just wash and scrub the pot and you can cook.

After cooking a pot of noodles with vegetables picked from the school garden in the morning, he took a bath and then read a book he had found in this room.

After washing his hair, Zhu Yu felt much more refreshed.

Seeing that Lin Yiran did not wash the pots and dishes after meals as usual, he went to wash the pots and dishes helplessly, and then went downstairs to carry things up.

After finishing, he moved a chair to the balcony and sat with Lin Yiran. He took out a notebook and wrote something on it with a pen.

Lin Yiran looked at him and suddenly looked up at him and asked, "By the way, how long do you plan to stay here? Have you recovered all your memories of school?"

Zhu Yu did not raise his head, but just made a sign with his hands: [Not fully recovered.]

Lin Yiran looked at his gestures and guessed, "Hasn't it recovered? Then we came here for nothing?"

Zhu Yu then looked up, glanced at him, and then wrote in the notebook: [It's not in vain, coming here is still useful. ]

Lin Yiran's eyes flickered, and he didn't ask any more questions: "That's good."

When it got dark, he lit a candle in the living room and bedroom.

The candles had been collected before and placed in the car. After dark, Lin Yiran didn't feel like moving around and just lay down on the bed.

Zhu Xun, on the other hand, had been sitting on the balcony writing, and even though it was dark it did not affect his vision.

But as he was writing, he moved from the balcony to the living room and sat on the sofa to continue writing.

It was not until he felt Lin Yiran's breathing in the bedroom became heavier that he stood up and quietly walked into the bedroom.

Standing beside the bed and looking at Lin Yiran sleeping on his side, he slowly lay down.

This bed is much bigger than the single bed in the school dormitory, so it is not too crowded for two of them to sleep on it.

Even so, Lin Yiran still did not change his sleeping posture.

Zhu Yu had been lying down for less than five minutes when he was kicked.

"Ah~" He sighed, turned around and hugged the man in his arms, locking his hands and feet.

"Hmm..." After his hands and feet were locked, Lin Yiran twisted his body uncomfortably in his sleep.

Zhu Yu held him expressionlessly, and sighed in disgust: "Alas~"

I’m so annoyed with this guy. Why can’t he sleep peacefully?

These two days, when he slept with Lin Yiran in his arms, he always felt uncomfortable.

Sure enough, after recovering his memory, he remembered Lin Yiran's identity and the shit he had done in the past.

Although I don't hate him as much as before, I still feel a little uncomfortable hugging him so intimately.

But after smelling the scent on him, he immediately got rid of this awkward feeling.

"Hmm... huh~" Lin Yiran twisted and turned in his arms. After changing into a comfortable position, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and continued to sleep peacefully.

The next day, at daybreak, Lin Yiran woke up to the sound of frogs.

"Quack-quack-quack-" Get up!

Lin Yiran didn't even open his eyes, and said lazily: "Hmm... let me sleep a little longer..."

"Quack! Quack, quack, quack—" I'm hungry! I want to eat!

The big frog kept calling at him relentlessly.

Lin Yiran was forced to open his eyes because of the noise, only to find that he was held in Zhu Yu's arms again.

"It's time to get up, Zhu Yu." He helplessly pried Zhu Yu's arms open with his hands and called him.

Zhu Yu was still the same and couldn't be woken up.

"Pa pa——" Lin Yiran broke free from his hands and slapped him hard on the face, but Zhu Yu did not wake up.

"She's so loud. Either she never sleeps, or once she does sleep she can't be woken up..." He couldn't help but complain again, then struggled to climb out of his arms.

There is only one way to wake Zhu Yu up, and that is to leave Zhu Yu and keep a distance from him, then he will wake up immediately.

Lin Yiran sat down beside the bed and suddenly noticed that more and more dead skin on Zhu Yu's face was rolling up.

"Huh? Why are there more and more dead skin?" Seeing the dead skin rolling up, Lin Yiran couldn't control his itchy hands and started to tear off the dead skin on Zhu Yu's face.

The dead skin that is torn off is like shedding a shell, a thin piece, and hard.

"Huh?" After tearing off the dead skin on Zhu Yu's face, Lin Yiran found that the skin looked a little strange at the torn place.

The skin is a little wrinkled, as if it can be torn off again.

Lin Yiran scratched at the wound and indeed, another layer of skin was torn off.

When this layer of skin was torn off, Lin Yiran was stunned again.

After tearing off the second layer of skin, the skin underneath was actually a very light flesh color.

"Huh? Hiss~ The color is wrong?" Lin Yiran stared at his flesh-colored skin and scratched it to the side.

Zhu Yu's skin was the bluish-white color of a dead person. Even if the skin was peeled off, it would still be a dead white color. It was impossible for it to be this fresh flesh color.

"Am I dazzled? No way...it's not what I thought!" Lin Yiran rubbed his eyes, somewhat unable to believe what he saw.

The skin of a person who had been dead for three years turned from bluish-white back to flesh-colored. What does this mean?

Lin Yiran's guess was so extraordinary that he couldn't believe it.